He took her home
as if she had been
abandoned somewhere
with no way to go back,
but all she wanted was
to be under the stars,
smoke and think about
how lucky she was
to love herself
YOU ARE READING
Among Wildflowers
PoetryI'm sitting here, among wildflowers watching the sunset while i'm writing this are you gonna look at me or at the wildflowers while i write this to you? Cover by: @princessofbees
